Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 704 Born with Sword Bones, Little Master Uncle x2 Paranoid Cultivation 47

In the past, Yin Wu Yue could ignore how Zhao Qing treated Zhu Baishao, but now, she is his.

Today is his wedding day, and he doesn't want anyone to ruin it.

The groom riding on horseback looked back when turning, and his deep eyes swept over Zhao Qing. Then a wisp of black demonic energy flowed out of his hand and was thrown backwards by him.

Zhao Qing, who was running wildly, was entangled by evil spirits and lost consciousness in an instant. He fell heavily to the ground due to the inertia of running forward.

A few petals that were splashed when he fell flew up a little, then floated down and landed on him again.

The servant chasing behind shouted in panic: "Young Master!"

……

The red candles are jumping and the gongs and drums are beating.

Zhu Baishao was sent to the new house.

It didn't take long for Yin Wu Yue to walk in, followed by a group of girls who were watching the fun, chattering and filling the room.

Looking at the woman sitting beside the bed, Yin Wu Yue's eyes became complicated for a moment, and then turned into real joy.

In order to break through the realm, overcome the calamity and ascend to heaven, he divided his spiritual thoughts into thousands and sensed the emotions of others.

Yin Wu Yue has always put himself in a good position. As an outsider, he feels the joys and sorrows of the characters in the play, and he empathizes with them without becoming addicted. But this time, he didn't know why he became emotional, and it was out of control.

He looked at Zhu Baishao and thought about all sorts of things. In the eyes of others, it seemed that the groom was bewitched by the bride before the veil was even lifted.

The girls laughed and joked, asking the host to lift the veil quickly because they wanted to see the bride.

Yin Wu Yue took the jade ruyi that had been prepared long ago and lifted her red veil.

He met directly with a pair of charming, narrow and beautiful eyes. The light in the eyes was soft and charming, and the teardrop mole at the corner of the eye was even more gorgeous.

Zhu Baishao's lush green hair was tied up, and she wore a gorgeous phoenix crown. On her jade-like forehead was painted three red flower petals, a touch of bright red against her fair complexion, making her look bright, charming and delicate.

The more you look at a beauty under the lamp, the more beautiful she becomes.

At this moment, Zhu Baishao's eyes were filled with smiles, curved into crescents. The coldness was gone, and a hint of shyness and mature charm immediately flowed out from the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, and slowly penetrated into her heart.

Yin Wu Yue was stunned on the spot.

How to describe it in words?

Perhaps it was the gorgeous and bright wedding dress and the beautiful scene, Zhu Baishao was so stunningly beautiful today.

It made him feel shaken.

Seeing Yin Wu Yue's dazed look, the girls began to laugh and joke again, asking him to move on to the next step quickly so that they could have the wedding night later.

Yin Wu Yue was in a good mood today and didn't care about their rudeness.

He placed the jade ruyi in his hand on the tray held by the maid next to him, and took two cups of wedding wine from the tray held by another maid and handed them to Zhu Baishao.

"Miss?"

Yin Wu Yue couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

Zhu Baishao's eyes were full of ripples, bright and moving: "Husband."

The two of them held each other's arms and drank the wedding wine together.

There was a buffet outside Baoyue Tower, which was extremely lively and spectacular. No one was qualified to ask Yin Wu Yue to go out to attend the banquet, so he drove away the girls who came to watch the fun and took Zhu Baishao to talk in the bridal chamber.

"From today on, we are husband and wife."

Yin Wu Yue had always ignored these mundane rules and regulations before, but today he looked at the purse containing the love knot made of his and Zhu Baishao's hair again and again, unable to suppress the smile on his face.

Zhu Baishao leaned on his shoulder and smiled softly, her eyes gentle, "If you don't let me down, I won't let you down."

Yin Wu Yue’s smile froze.

How could he say that he had lied to her from the beginning to the end?

He was not the kind-hearted person who had always been with her when she was young, but a demon lord who was not tolerated by the righteous path and the heaven and earth.

His heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously didn't want to think about her reaction after she came out of the illusion and regained her memory.

Yin Wu Yue directly touched her blushing cheek, kissed her red lips, and fell on the bed with her.

Things will work out when the time comes, so just enjoy yourself while you can.

The candles in the small building of the manor behind the building were burning brightly, and the bed covered by the red bed curtains was full of spring.

……

City Lord's Mansion.

A group of doctors came and went, but they could not diagnose why the young city lord Zhao Qing fell into a coma. They tried various methods but failed to wake him up.

Until one night, the servant who often followed Zhao Qing came to his room to trim the candle. As the candlelight flickered, he saw that the young master, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up as if he had resurrected from the dead.

The servant was startled, and his hand was burned by the scalding candle wax. He said in surprise: "Young Master! You finally woke up! I will go tell the city lord now..."

"stop!"

Zhao Qing, who had just woken up from a coma, asked in a hoarse voice: "Who is getting married in Baoyue Tower? Is the bride named Zhu Baishao?"

The servant was a little scared when he saw Zhao Qing, whose face was ashen, lips were pale, and eyes were dark and dark. He stammered, "Little one, little one doesn't know..."

"It's been half a month since the wedding, and not many people are discussing it during this period..."

Zhao Qing took a deep breath and said, "If you don't know, go check it out!"

The candlelight flickered, and he looked like a demon that had just crawled out of hell, with an extremely ferocious expression.

The servant was so frightened that he dared not say a word.

"Can't hear?!"

Zhao Qing cast a cold gaze at the servant, who immediately shuddered, nodded in agreement, and hurriedly left.

When Zhao Qing was the only one left in the room, he punched the headboard.

The force was so great that not only did his finger joints turn purple, but blood also flowed down, winding along the lines of his fist and finally dripping onto the mattress, staining it with dots of red.

Zhao Qing knew that this was an illusion. Even if he wanted to find information, it would not be easy. It might be the same as when he had sent people to look for Zhu Baishao but there was no news.

So he did not expect the servant to be able to find out relevant information.

He just wasn't willing to give in.

Somehow, even if he didn't want to admit it, the possibility that the bride in the sedan that day was Zhu Baishao was too great.

Otherwise there wouldn't be such a grand ceremony, and he wouldn't have encountered so many obstacles when he wanted to chase after him, and finally fainted inexplicably.

Zhao Qing did not see that trace of evil spirit that day.

In addition to anger and sinisterness, there was also a barely perceptible despair on his face. The expression on his extremely handsome features was distorted, and his eyes were as deep as the abyss. He did not look like the gentle and kind genius that was praised by everyone in the Poxue Sect.

Just when the overwhelming despair and darkness were about to drown Zhao Qing, he thought of his second life again.

I deceived myself into thinking that perhaps, just like in the second life, this wedding was just an illusion that allowed the two people to meet.

But there was still a voice in his heart that kept shouting at him to wake up. If the situation was really the same as in his second life, then why were there so many obstacles and why did he faint...

Zhao Qing bit his lips until they bled, and his throat felt sweet. He thought unwillingly in his heart, wasn't this illusion meant to bring him and the fairy sister together?

It was like this in the first and second lives, so why did it change in the third life?

"……who is it?"

"Who is the man she married?!"

Who... who stole his fairy sister...